May 7th, xxxy
KAMIL IS THE FIRST to arrive for dinner. A send-off dinner for Alpha Constellation and her crew but is is less of a farewell dinner and more of the entrusting of Miki to Precious. To his care, to his love, to his Pack.
A wave of anxiety wash over him. Another Shifter to take care of, another Shifter to disappoint. And if he doesn't get a hold of himself fast, he will be disappointing them soon.
But in strolls Kamil and Precious, despite it all, warms at the sight. In his mind's eye, Precious is transportated to another time: Kamil is entering the house taking off his shoes, entering in a thousand questions and kisses. There is no question and definitely no kisses.
Reality crash into him as Kamil greets him curtly, posture rigid. Precious recognizes the stance. Kamil is about to ask something only he, the Alpha can grant.
Kamil cuts to the chase. "Alpha. May I be excused?"
